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He was the boy from the easterly coast

She only knew how to play and dance

Praying was a hobby they loved the most

It was their first and their last chance

 

She never wanted to say the lie

Once he was stuck, went to the front

They really never met eye to eye

Down by the river of Battle-prompt

 

It was a very big storm on the ground

It was a very big storm in the air

He was alive when the peace was found

She thought that life is not very fair

 

Both had the children that grown fast

She wanted to play a lot on the comp

He thought that the peace cannot last

Down by the river of Battle-prompt

 

People were playing the social games

They suddenly crashed on the Internet

The music was breaking all the frames

For years the friendships were nicely set

 

Remembering storm, kids do not want to die

They play as the soldiers on the front

Those friends never met eye to eye

Down by the river of Battle-prompt

2013-11-05 Tuesday morning 06:56

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